Marq2.0

It's all the rage
Fastened slightly to the right
Sticks to the soul with ferocity
Riding this wave of fluxing anger
An abnormal impulse towards the crimson
A tension of temptation that sings
Restless in evacuation but still engraved
Upon my childish forms carved deep
Core anxiety mixed with immolation
Cut me deeply with things you do
Until I feel the molting once again
Peeling off my external feelings in sheets
From the base of my skull down
Tear it off in disgust
Its unfitting of my stature
But it burns so good at true internal
Feeling it in my veins, circulatory system
Bilateral dissipation for instance
Darkness kneels before this feeling
But still I am left frustrated emotionally
Taken at face value, what do you really need
A civil war of the person?
Destruction that leaves everyone hungry for more
I cry inside but face left dry
Betrayal, disappointment, drought
Flailing unconcentrated into something false
I simply fall